Eating more but I’m freaking out about it
TW* brief mention of passive suicidal thoughts at the end
I had a revelation the other night after talking with some people in my family about these issues for the first time and I was like, I don’t want to live my entire life like this and want to be a good older sister and not have this be my entire life. But I know that one night isn’t enough to commit to recovery, even though it’s a start.
I’ve been eating more these past few days but it’s like my mind is screaming at me especially in the morning and at night. And it doesn’t help that I’m at a healthy weight and so it feels like I don’t deserve to recover yet. And I don’t want to gain weight and would prefer to keep losing weight.
I can’t see any professionals until I’m back in town in a few weeks as I’m out of state (in the US). And I’m still very hesitant to see them even though I know it’s nearly impossible to recover on your own. It just feels like too big of a step especially as I’ve been dodging seeing a dietician since 2024.
And last fall I was being recommended a HLOC and idk if that still applies as this is a relapse and I honestly don’t want to leave school or have everyone know about this in my life.
My digestion is all over the place, I feel foggy if I eat or don’t eat, but I think I’m medically stable at the moment.
I’d be scared that if I enter some kind of treatment that I’d resist the structure then, or use it as a kind of validation again like in my virtual IOP (not specifically for eating disorders but my group was great and that’s what I worked on with my therapist) that I’m “sick enough” as I see the professionals become more concerned. And I know if there’s enough containment they would be able to deal with that but still.
I also have depression which kinda sucks because it feels like it gets so much worse when I eat again, which like it doesn’t work that way exactly, but I feel >!suicidal!< at times when eating more even though I wouldn’t act on anything.